Apartment of Four: Chapter 6: Prussia's Dissolve"Are we done now?"
"You know, a lot of your land is being taken by Poland, I'm sure he'd have a place for you to live for a while.."
"Screw that, no way am I staying with anyone prissier than west..."
"Then what about staying with him?"
He could've done that, he could've lived with West and not complained, but, his pride wouldn't let him do that, for he knew he'd eventually dissolve into a series of anguish, they said that loosing one's country always hurt, especially if you were to stay in said country as it was devided to those who would be its new possessors. For now, he was able to roam the streets, flashing smiles to unsuspecting strangers whom merely gave him scowls in return.
It was the first sign that the world was a cruel place, perhaps there was no where, where the world wasn't cruel, whether you be a country or a regular person living a daily life... for if you are a country, all is dec
Apartment of Four: Chapter 5: The Beginning Notes He re-awoke two days after France had put him to sleep, which wasn't too approved by Spain, he hated when France did that to people, even if he knew well how it was done, it made the Spaniard uneasy, thinking that the person he'd done it to, wouldn't awaken. When he'd awoken, everything around him felt somewhat, nostalgic, and the first face he encountered, was that of the Prussian, he was sitting there staring down at Romano with a slight scowl.Apartment of Four: Chapter 5: The Beginning Notes in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You sure drool a lot kid..."
It took a few minuets to process those words, but Romano finally raised a hand to his mouth, wiping fingers across it slightly to feel the liquid, automatically disgusted, he rubbed it away with his blanket.
"Pfft... you got a problem with spit or what? Its okay that you drool, Spain does the same thing all the time... ... wow... that feels weird, being able to call him Spain around you.."
Apartment of Four: Chapter 3: The Secret Hurts His first night in the apartment was a rough one, it seemed 'Gilbird' liked to coo on the hour, his loud, consistent, hoarse coos. When he wasn't cooing, his master was talking in his sleep, or snoring. Romano stayed up more than half the night listening to the Prussian's words. Things about someone named Susan or Carlos, things about war plans that somewhat crept Romano out, and random foods littered the male's speech. When he'd finally settled into a constant and lasting sleep, he found morning came quicker than per usual, squinting into the light of day as his eyes focused on the back of the familiar albino.Apartment of Four: Chapter 3: The Secret Hurts in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You don't have to be awake, jeeze kid! Go back to sleep!"
It was obvious that Gilbirt was getting ready for school, the rustling of his items being the cause of Romano's awakening. Grumbling, Lovino covered his head and turned over, when he did, the rustling of items seemed to get louder, Romano had a
Apartment of Four: Chapter 8 : The Sickness Begins"Oh! So you're up and walking around again Lovi? How are you feeling?"Apartment of Four: Chapter 8 : The Sickness Begins in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Better.. to say the least.. but.. I have a slight head-ache.."
It was the start of what he knew would be a gruesome series of events, the Spaniard hoped that since the Italian man was a ways away from Italy, the symptoms of sickness for loss of who one was, wouldn't reach Lovino Vargas, sadly, this didn't seem to be the case, but.. perhaps it wouldn't worsen? Hopefully.. it wouldn't worsen.
"Hey... you've been cooped up in this house for some time.. would you like to maybe go to a Farmer's Market with me? Its where I get the best produce..."
"It.. still hurts to move around.."
The mans dejected face, the man's turn away, how could he let Antonio down? Thus;
"... but... it would be nice to get out, stretch a little.."
"Oh really!? That's good
Apartment of Four: Chapter 4: The Truth Friday already? Romano grumbled as he heard his phone alarm sound, he wasn't a morning person, that was certain. Reaching over, the muscles in his arm tensed and pleaded for him to stop moving, never the less, he had to turn it off, in fear it would awaken the albino in the room, or worse, his pet bird. He heaved a long-overdue sigh and pushed himself up, much to the dismay of his body, which pleaded him to lay back down, instead of daring the bitter cold of the crisp morning. His nights in the house had gotten better, it seemed that once the bird was used to him, it didn't coo as much, it also didn't hurt that he went to bed earlier than Gilbirt now either.Apartment of Four: Chapter 4: The Truth in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He got to his feet, hearing the floor beneath him creak a bit, it was wood after all, what could one expect? The loud sound of the wood adjusting itself made the Prussian man stir, but thankfully, he stayed asleep, a great relief to our main protagonist. All through
Apartment of Four: Chapter 2: The Girls Next Door The two of them exited into the hallway, and then back into the living room, where they found the Prussian flat on his face and a woman with flowing honey-colored hair with her foot on his cheek, she was also holding a pan, which Romano found a bit odd, but dismissed, since everything here was odd.Apartment of Four: Chapter 2: The Girls Next Door in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What the hell, was that damn banging on the wall..."
"Get uff m'face"
"Dear Elizabeth, I apologize, we just got a new tenant and he didn't know the door stuck..."
Elizabeth, she seemed fierce, and Lovino couldn't really make out her accent too well, though he hardly found this the time to ask. Basically jumping off of Gilbirt's face, which really seemed painful, 'Elizabeth' walked up to Spain, moving him to the side so she could get a better look at the 'new tenant'.
"Jeeze Liza.. he's an Italian man, and get this, he's twenty three!"
She looked Lovino Vargas up and down, causin
Apartment of Four: Chatper 13: Has it Ended "It was a mistake, for you not to bring a gun..."Apartment of Four: Chatper 13: Has it Ended in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh.. you don't think I brought one.. "
The man removed his fist from the boy's hand and, as quick as one swift movement of the arm could be, the man drew out a revolver.
This.. was bad.
Romano's eyes widened, as did Spain's, the Spaniard still sitting there on the ground, unsure if he'd be able to get up in time to push the boy ahead out of the way. Was it... over? The Italian closed his eyes, turning his vision away, he didn't want to see the bullet go off, he didn't want to hear the noise of his final breaths being drawn, he didn't want.. any of it. His mind shut down, preparing itself.. the last thing he heard was Spain's voice calling his name in a faded way, and the sound of the gun as it was triggered. He would let it all go now, he'd only lived again for a short time and yet, it was already over, what
Apartment of Four: Chapter 7 The Sadness of Paris It was a very persuasive argument for him to say that he would never love again. It was one that wasn't all that hard to throw out there, for it was one that was perplexed by so many overlapping variables. One of the main variables to his constant ache, was her. She was a young girl, a crazy one, one that didn't have much in mind for the future, other than just being herself and living in the moment. She was a fundamental young lady who had aspiring dreams, and it was only luck that her fate was intertwined with one like his, for on a faithful day, issues wrapped themselves around her, and in need of aid, she met him. It was a very whimsical kind of story you would only see in movie theaters for young romantic couples, but, it was a sweet one to say the least, at least, how they'd met was.Apartment of Four: Chapter 7 The Sadness of Paris in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He was twenty in his human years, very young, very, on top of the world, for during this time, no one was after him, no one was on his trai
Apartment of Four: Chapter 9: He Figured It Out Prussia entered the kitchen.Apartment of Four: Chapter 9: He Figured It Out in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey, I need another hot towel for the kid, this one's getting co... you okay?"
Spain was standing at the sing, his forehead on his hands, his eyes closed as if he were in pain.
His head rose and he turned to stare eye to eye with the Prussian.
"Why did this.. happen so fast? I thought it was supposed to come slowly..."
"It was... I don't understand it either.. but all we can do is be there for him, okay?"
"Yeah.. here.. hand me the towel..."
The cold water was like a gateway to non stop thinking, it was freezing at first, then got warmer over time.. just like when Romano had first gotten sick on that night that seemed so perfect. His body was completely freezing, and he'd been shaking, but when he was taken inside and put to bed, he got warmer and warmer until he was unnaturally hot. Spain offered the towel back to Prussia, whom refused it.
A Pirate No More: Spamano It pained me to see him stumble into the house, to see him collapse on the couch, laying a bloody sword wherever he could upon the floor, even if it were in the walk way. It pained me to hear him wince and yell and shake his head as he tried to get situated the best he could. Yet... I couldn't bring myself to say a word to him, for I was young, and I was terrified. I hated his pirating days. I absolutely loathed them, because there were many days he came home like this, but I never knew what was ailing him, because I never got close enough to ask. I was too terrified, being out on the salty sea that tickled the bottom of his ship, taunting it with its unknown ways, had changed Spain, it changed him for the worse, it made his blood thick, and dark, and he in general, had an unnaturally blackened heart.A Pirate No More: Spamano in Short Stories More Like This
His voice broke me from the trance I was in, the trance that filled me
Apartment of Four: Chapter 11: Decision Making "H-hey Hungary..."Apartment of Four: Chapter 11: Decision Making in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh.. hey there Prussia.. how's he holding up?"
"Roma hasn't woke up ye-"
"I wasn't talking about the boy.. I was talking about the man that won't sleep..."
The air of that night was crisp, thankfully, it wasn't raining anymore, but there was muck and other messes here and there, water still lingering so it was known that it was in fact raining not too earlier.
"... he loves the Italian doesn't he?"
"Oh.. come on now.. love is a.. strong word.."
"Yeah.. and so!?"
Elizabeth wiped her head around swiftly, causing her hair to swirl to one side.
"You know you say that just because you are afraid of commitment.. "
"You were married to someone already, and you got a divorce!"
"So!? We were young, it was needed for our countries and you know it! Its not our fault you're afrai-"
"Really!? Then kiss me
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Chapter Ten: His Royal Brother
Lovino wakes up with an intense feeling of melancholy. Last week Antonio informed him that he could not leave, so he cannot see his youngest brother. Today they are docking in some random town to get supplies and all Lovino wants is to get away long enough to see his brother, just a little while. He knows Antonio won't allow it though, the man 'needs' him around.
A heavy sigh escapes the man's lips as he sits up in bed, paying no attention to the man next to him. It isn't fair to be torn between two brothers. Why could his father stop at him? Was that so much to ask? Lovino's eyes going to the large tub of water still in Antonio's room. The water has been changed every few days, even though he does not go in it. Perhaps it will help him clear his head. Granted it isn't large enough to do laps or anything, but surely it will feel good to return to
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Chapter Three: His Royal Nightingale
Antonio stares at the merman exhausted. "Get out of my bed."
"I will not. You will sleep on the floor." Lovino says and Antonio glares.
"You have to make my jewels. Go make them now or I will put you in a room with one of my men." Antonio threatens and Lovino pales.
"F-fine! I'll go to your office!" Lovino huffs, standing up and leaving the room.
"Finally some sleep " Antonio mumbles, crawling into bed. He lies there completely silent, just listening to his ship. Upstairs he can hear some of his men still drinking and now singing, down where he is all he can hear is snoring, and where he knows the office is he hears nothing. Not feet, not Lovino breaking anything as he assumed would happen, nothing. He shrugs it off, deciding Lovino hasn't reached it yet.
After half an hour of lying there listening and hearing absolutely nothing in the room, Ant
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Chapter Eight: Deceit
Lovino is woken by the sound of Antonio's fussing. He sits up and looks over to see the naked man tossing clothes around. Fighting the urge to punch the pirate, Lovino gets up and walks over to him, making sure to keep his eyes on the ceiling and attempt to hold down his blush. "So um what exactly are you doing so loudly in the morning?"
"Looking for something to wear that makes me look handsome and powerful." Antonio answers, continuing to search.
"Oh ? And just who do you like enough to want to impress?" Lovino asks a little annoyed.
"Like? Heh, no, no Lovino. You don't understand " Antonio looks over to him with a dark smile. "I loathe this person. To flaunt your success is to rub someone else's failures in their face. Don't get such foolish ideas as me wanting to impress someone."
Lovino tilts his head to the side and stares at him skeptically. "Isn't that still a form of impressing someone?"
"NO. It is very different
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Chapter Nine: His Royal Departure?
Lovino wonders the ship, as usual, until he notices someone strange. It's a child, a small blonde haired boy that looks similar to Arthur. The boy is slightly younger than his youngest brother, making him a little nostalgic. The thought of his little brother also makes him feel guilty. He should be with the boy in the sea, watching over him and helping him as he had been before being caught. Instead he is up here cavorting with humans and dealing with their strange ways all to see his traitor brother.
He loves both of his brothers, and has been worried sick about Feliciano, yet not once since this journey has his thoughts traveled to his youngest brother with worry. Marcello is still constantly on his mind, but not until seeing this small and frail looking boy on board has the thought that his baby brother could be hurt crossed his mind. What i
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Chapter Seven: The Birds and the Bees
Lovino follows Francis down into the man's room and looks around, surprised at how spotless the room is. He can't even get Antonio's room this clean thanks to the maps and treasures he has all over the place. "Hm so you're into cleanliness as well."
"Of course I am! I do not allow filth to touch me!" Francis says and Lovino raises a brow.
"Antonio said you used to cavort with the seediest of whores." Lovino points out, making Francis smile nervously.
"Eheheh .really now ? He tells you everything, does he?" Francis asks and Lovino shrugs.
"I suppose maybe."
Francis sighs, placing a hand on Lovino's shoulder. "If only I had found you before Joan, I could have had so much fun with little Antonio over you!"
Lovino looks up at him confused. "Try not to piss him off, he paces the bedroom when he's pissed off and keeps me up."
"How sad, t
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Chapter Thirteen: His royal day out
Lovino watches as Antonio and the other men dock them, shirts flying off as they get overheated in the summer sun. Naturally the whole thing disgusts the prince; men showing off their bare skin and the sweat dripping down their toned chests-truly a gross sight to see. Of course when he first arrived above water he was foolish enough to try and go naked, but that was from mere ignorance. How could one be so purposefully vulgar?
"Hey! Lovino!" Matthew calls, bringing the prince out of his thoughts. "Did the captain tell you what we are doing here?" He asks and Lovino shrugs.
"Not really he said it was a surprise." Lovino mumbles, his eyes not leaving Antonio, whose hair is now out of its normal ribbon and draping over his shoulders in a completely non-appealing way.
"A surprise, huh?" Matthew asks, watching in amusement as Lovino gawks at
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Chapter Five: His Royal Babysitter
Lovino stares at Francis annoyed as they walk to an apparently 'far more beautiful' place than the tavern the two men brought him to earlier. It has been half an hour and the whole way there he's heard Francis and Antonio mention a babysitter for him probably five times. He's not sure what it is, but the ideas of being sat on, or watching someone sit on a baby, are both revolting.
"So you believe Joan will be a good babysitter for the prince, hm?" Antonio asks and Francis nods.
"Oui~! She is perfect with children, very patient and a great teacher. My Joan is also very strong and good with weapons, perhaps she can teach him of those as well!" Francis says and Antonio laughs.
"That's funny! I'm not going to have Lovino taught by anyone but me how to fight. He must learn the best."
Lovino groans, he's been talked about as if he wasn't there the entire
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Chapter Two: His Royal Pain
Antonio looks to the merman in front of him, debating on whether or not he should introduce the boy to his crew. Granted he is small and looks weak, but that isn't even the main thing that worries him. What worried him is the complete and utter ignorance of the human culture that Lovino seems to display. Even now, as he's watching the boy, he's staring at Antonio's brush completely lost.
"Is this a weapon?" Lovino asks, poking the brush edges and wincing. "Why do you keep it in your bedroom?"
Antonio sighs. "That's a brush, you comb your hair with it." He explains and Lovino looks at him in shock.
"You brush your hair with something so painful?"
"Ugh it's not painful " Antonio groans, walking over and taking it out of Lovino's hair before reaching behind his head and brushing his hair. "See? It feels nice, right?"
Lovino's cheeks are soon a
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Chapter Fourteen: His royal folly
Antonio walks around annoyed, Marcello and Peter talking his ear off. It was bad enough that he ended up with Marcello today, but did Lovino really have to go off without him? He didn't even tell him, so when he was ready to leave all he had was an angry Marcello with no idea where his brother was. If Matthew is stealing his treasure, there will be war. Francis' cousin or not.
"Hmph, how could you lose my brother?" Marcello grumbles and Antonio looks to him annoyed.
"He is your brother, I would assume with how up his ass you are that you would be keeping an eye on him."
"You guys are aware he's old enough to go off on his own, right?" Peter asks, receiving a dark look from Antonio and Marcello. "N-never mind "
As Peter continues the search with Lovino's brother and captain, the mermaid in question heads into a large castle with a very awkward
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The Pirate's Treasure
Chapter One: His royal merman
Mermaids are beautiful creatures, no matter the gender. They, like most living things, have a sort of hierarchy. It consists of royalty, high class, middle class, all those that are in human societies. The main difference between them and humans, aside from the water and tails, are their royalty. Unlike human royalty, mermaid royalty have earned their crown.
In their blood lies special abilities; their tears create the most valuable jewels on land and water, and they are able to go on land by sprouting legs. For many years a common misconception was their inability to come on land, then they thought all of them were capable of it. It was only a few years ago, when a merman from the waters of northern Italy came on land for a man he loved.
He informed the world it is only their royalty with these abilities, and others that he
Spain's Prisoner 16The dock was silent except for the crash of harsh waves against the wooden ships and the pain filled cries of the young Canadian who had fallen to his knees.Spain's Prisoner 16 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Matthew's heart throbbed agonizingly in his wounded chest, and his French captain towered over him with saddened eyes as he watched.
Vacant seconds turned to early minutes, and unbearably measured minutes turned into half an hour gone by.
Still no Alfred. Still no Arthur.
Prussia was done waiting for a miracle to happen and looked away from the spot both of the men had died. Then, he coughed roughly, cocking the pistol he held once again.
"Ludwig, tie up my old friend. I'll get Francis." He ordered, receiving a nod as he pointed his gun towards the Frenchman.
France didn't try to run. None of them did. Matthew just kept crying as Francis picked up his trembling form, holding him close as he was escorted along with the Italians still embracing one another in fear by Gilbert. Spain walked in front of them with Ludwig, and now Franci
Hetalia Academy 3Romano groaned, his sleep being interrupted by a load, rude knocking on his door. "Stupid grandpa it's too early " He muttered before hearing a Spanish accent on the other side of the wooden barrier. His hazel eyes snapped open violently, jerking upward and staring around the tomato painted room. Oh yeah he wasn't in Italy with Grandpa Rome anymoreHetalia Academy 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oi! Lovino! Lovino, mi amour!" The Spanish accent continued, and Romano growled in hatred. He stood up, only in his red boxers, and didn't reply to Antonio. Rubbing the back of his head tiredly, he looked around before heading towards his closet to find some clothes for his first full day here at the academy.
He heard a quiet clicking noise, but ignored it. His shirts and pants were hung on hangers and his underwear was folded neatly into the draws that were on the left and right side of the closet. Somebody was supposed to be bringing him his dress pants and uniform jacket today, so so far this was all he had ready.
Hetalia Academy 1"Shut up, idiot " Romano growled as his younger brother skipped beside him, arms wrapped annoyingly around one of his own and he was rambling about how fun their new school would be. "It will not be fun! I didn't even want to come! Stupid Grandpa "Hetalia Academy 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was true, Romano hadn't wanted to come here to America for their new boarding school. But, their Grandfather back in Italy told them they should go. Well, more like said they would without any say in the matter. He loathed the old man for that.
"Just be quiet and look around for the guys that are supposed to show us around What's your guy's name again?" Romano groaned, looking down at his own paper. It read: 'Antonio Carriedo'. Great, sounds Spanish.
"Oh! Mine?" The smaller Italian repeated before lifting his hand up that held the neatly folded piece. "Ludwig Beilschmidt!"
Romano stopped, jerking his younger brother with him. "Shit! It's German!"
Italy, a bit taken back from the sudden outburst, blushed a deep red. "I-
Hetalia Academy 2Feliciano walked quietly behind the taller man who was leading him towards him room. He felt the twinge of uncomfort and awkwardness burn in him. He wanted to talk but he also felt that this man wouldn't appreciate much so his words just ended up burning in his throat.Hetalia Academy 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eventually, Ludwig had bright the small Italian to a large building, a few stories high, but they only went to the third floor to door number two-hundred. Thank goodness there was an elevator.
"Here," The blonde said roughly, offering Feli the silver key he pulled from his pocket. "This is your room from now on and that is the key. I get a key, as well because, as orders from the head master, I am to check up on you daily until he instructs otherwise." He explained vaguely, not giving reasons why or giving the boy time for questions in-between.
"Also, I will escort you to your classes for the first week to help you learn where they are. As well as lunch and back to your dorm, if needed."
"A-Ah, Th-thank you. I appreciate
Spain's Prisoner 20Two days passed with none stop riding. The noise of the exhausted horses rang insanely in their tired ears. Every now and then they were forced to stop so the beasts wouldn't collapse, and they always took this time regaining energy themselves or washing up in a nearby stream, tending to the weary horses, something of that sort.Spain's Prisoner 20 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Matthew hadn't moved from his spot against the wall, laying away from the others, he didn't speak or look at them. Normally this may sound normal for the shy boy but he was unresponsive to offering of food and water or to wash up. He would simply stay as he was, and each time this happened Arthur would fearfully check to make sure the bloody blonde was still alive. But he was. His skin was hardly there, it seemed, as lifeless as a broken doll he just bounced up and down as the cart moved. That was his only movement and even the Italians couldn't get him to change.
Maybe he was dead. Maybe his mind had given out, his guiltless soul too petrified and crushed with
Spain's Prisoner 14"What?" The Prussian scoffed, slightly annoyed. His crimson eyes glittered in the bright sunlight. "Is that Alfred? Oh, and Feliciano too! This is just too good!"Spain's Prisoner 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The albino laughed, holding his stomach as he did. His head threw back so the veins in his white neck popped uncomfortable looking and his grin widened into a painful form. "Too good!" He laughed again, wiping the mocking tears from his eyes. "Arthur! So it is true about Alfred and Feliciano! I'm so sorry, my dear friend." He wrapped a pale arm around the shorter man's shoulders, smirking up at the teens.
No one else said a word nor moved an inch until Arthur coughed roughly, still being held in an intimately close position to the Prussian.
"It is. These two fools stole a boat and randomly sailed off in the middle of the ocean!" He spit unpleasantly, Alfred clenching his teeth at the slime scorned towards them. Still, he was quiet, and stood protectively and armed in front of the younger Italian.
"Doesn't seem t
Spain's Prisoner 15It was cold.Spain's Prisoner 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The temperature was icy though Arthur could feel nothing but such and a sensation of agony running through him from his abdominal.
The pitiless ocean water swirled past his lips, filling his lungs with a solid force as he searched desperately for air. His emerald eyes burned as the salt plunged itself onto the green orbs, though his tears were evaporated against the shadowy water hindering his sight of anything as it filled with his blood.
Though he couldn't hear it, having collapsed rearward into the bitter ocean, cutting off his senses as the pain and shock disabled him as he swiftly floated further away from surface.
The Prussian gave a harsh push, making the Frenchman locking fists with him stumble backwards before he started running where he could see blood soil the water.
He stood at the edge of the wood, searching for any sign of movement from the Brit still below.
Alfred gasped, dropping the pistol from his trembling hands as he charged f
Spain's Prisoner 11Romano could feel his icy hands shivering as they pressed against his wet face. He hadn't moved or eaten since Spain had yelled at him, just staying silent or sobbing against the wall on the bed.Spain's Prisoner 11 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Spaniard had offered to take his old friend to the bar, but the timid Canadian refused the offer to accompany them and stayed with the quivering Italian.
Though still the room stayed silent, Matthew staying in the chair next to the bed. It wasn't until after Gabriel delivered them both dinner and left that Canada spoke up.
"You should eat, Lovino." He told him calmly, getting an aggravated grunt from the other.
"Why? So that bastard can keep me as his slave longer while my brother is probably on his death bed?"
"So you plan to starve yourself to death?" Matthew realized, but kept his composed face. "I know Alfred would do everything in his power to make sure your brother doesn't get hurt."
Romano scoffed. "Yeah, he did a damn good job saving me and keeping his bastard Captain from stealing
Spains Prisoner 8Spain rushed towards the smoke he saw. Darkening, the murky smolder illumed through the horizon the tops of the trees made as he ran. Soon enough though he made it to the flames licking tall and crackling loudly, daring him to come closer. He glanced back and forth, running around the cabin that he could barely see through the threatening blazes.Spains Prisoner 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He growled in infuriation, huffing as the heat made the sweat pour from him. "Damn " He muttered, but froze as the faint noise of horrified screams was heard over the laughter of the fire.
"Lovino " Antonio whispered softly, knowing it was him. "Lovino! Lovino! I'm here!" He shouted back, unsure if his was heard over the cries of the flames. "I'm coming, Lovino!"
Again the Spaniard searched desperately for a place the fire did not engulf so he could get into the cabin. Again, he found none. He snarled louder, circling around until he found the door. Quickly he back up before rushing towards the closed opening blanketed by flames. He
Spain's Prisoner 10"Feeling any better?" Spain questioned softly. He was lying beside the smaller Italian on their bed, his tan hand slowly stroking the boy's auburn hair while his immobile one stayed lazily by his side.Spain's Prisoner 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's been over a week and I still can't walk because my legs were burnt almost off! Do you think I'm feeling better, idiot!" The Italian snapped emotionally, swiping the man's hand away with a harsh movement.
Though he was happy he did, Lovino couldn't wrap his head around the fact Antonio had rescued him like he did. Still, he was pissed off, alarmed and even more emotionally unstable as usual.
At night he found himself being jerked awake by nightmares of a certain English pirate and flames trying to devour him. Every time, his face was hot and his small body sticky from sweat but he knew the hot tears running down his face wasn't the perspiration. Thankfully, Lovino didn't think Spain noticed when he woke up like this, except for a first three nights where he was shaken awake by the d
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You reminisced the old times you used to have with Mathew. One, you remembered so clearly. Taking a card out of Mathew's hand, you laughed and asked him, ''what's this Mathew? They look so cute in these little cards!'' He blushed in embarrassment. ''G-give me that back! It's mine!'' he said taking it away from your fingers. ''Can you teach me about this?'' you asked.
''Teach you about pokemon?'' he asked. ''Yeah! It looks very interesting Mathew!''
He blushed in embarrassment and averted his eyes to the ground. ''I've never heard anyone say that before they just laugh at me when they notice me, and most of the time they never even notice me .'' He looked as if he was about to cry. You leaned down to hug him. ''Well I noticed you, didn't I?'' you smiled at him. ''y-yeah .'' He said
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Angered and upset at Arthur's choice of his ways, you couldn't help but think about him. You sat on your bed, restless. It was about 12:00 in the morning and all you could possibly think about at that moment was him. Tears fell from your eyes at this frustration, ''did he not love me the way that I loved him? Was I not good enough?'' you asked yourself. You sighed as you thought of the events that had happened that day before.
He took hold of your hands that night. The wind was blistering cold, but you could feel a sort of warmth in his hands. He looked at you gently; on his face was no smile. ''I have something I have to tell you, would you listen to me dear?'' he asked calmly. Pondering a bit about it, you nodded your head. He pointed to the moon and the stars, ''there are many stars in the sky'' he started, ''there are som
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Fixing the headpiece of your maid's outfit, you looked at the mirror at your face. ''I wonder why I'm so ugly '' you sighed. Glancing to your right, you saw fellow maids working at the world's meeting hall. Catching a glimpse of their faces, you saw that most of them had makeup on and sighed once again. ''I will never wear makeup not even for this ''
After setting up the tables, you heard footsteps and chatting of the men as they arrived. ''Oh my, what fancy meeting you two here'' states a man with a British accent. You looked up from the table and saw that it was a man with short, shaggy blonde hair with thick eyebrows. You remembered him as Arthur Kirkland. He began to chat with two maids that stood in his way. ''Hi Mr. Kirkland!'' they greeted loudly, giggling. They clung on to his arms, making his face burn red.
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You slowly took the hand of your significant other and walked home with him. He had shiny whitish-blonde hair and his eyes were a beautiful red. You leaned in closer to him and hugged him while you walked. You felt very comfortable with Gilbert. He was the most sincere guy and would never do anything to harm you. You felt his heart pumping faster but you couldn't care much. You loved him for whoever he was. Even though he was self-full and would talk about himself a lot, you thought it was cute for him.
''Hey Gilbert ?'' you called out his name sweetly. The sky was dark and the sun had already set. You both continued walking as he answered, ''yeah?''
''Do you love me?'' you asked him. ''Yeah, of course . Why wouldn't I?'' he laughed at his joke. You felt more comfortable at his wo
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Looking at the paper in your hand, you thought about what to choose as a language class. ''Spanish, French, or Italian'', you thought. ''I wonder if Spanish is easy '' you thought about it for a moment and decided on your class. ''I'm not all that interested in the other classes so I'll have to take Spanish '' you sighed.
''Okay class, I have a guest here who will be helping me teach you Spanish'' states the teacher. ''Everyone meet Antonio'' she smiled brightly at him. ''He's not that older than the rest of you'' she exclaims. ''Okay class, the first thing we need to learn are greetings'' she wrote on the board the words: ''Hola, ¿Cómo estás?''. ''This means, Hello or Hi. How are you doing? Or how are you?'' Writing down notes in your book, you couldn't resist but to stare at Antonio. He smiled and waved
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Yesterday, you met a tall, quiet man. He seemed very stern and serious and never seemed to talk. You saw him carrying Antonio who seemed to only be wearing a jacket and boxers. You laughed at the thought of it and tried to start a conversation with your new friend. However, despite of all this, you still could not figure out his name. You tried asking your friend Bella, but she was really busy. You also tried to ask Antonio, but he changed the subject from being his name, to how they first met. You sighed as you woke up this morning, I wonder why I can't get him out of my head, you thought. You washed your face and quickly got dressed to go and meet your new friend again. Today, you were trying to hang out with him to get to know his name.
You walked the neighborhood and passed Antonio's house just to see if your new friend visited him, bu
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Hiding behind a tree, you held a wrapped present behind your back smiling. Peeking over to a smiling man sitting on a bench gazing up at the skies, your cheeks became rosy. You suddenly made your move and began to rush up to him from behind, firmly holding the present in your right hand. You covered over his eyes and laughed. ''Guess who'' you stated with a giggle. ''hmm let's see nope, I don't know. I can't guess, tell me who'' he laughed. ''No, you have to guess silly'' you smiled. '' Let me guess it's well it sounds like a really beautiful woman'' he held your hands that covered his eyes. ''I have something for you'' you said in a sing-song tone. ''for me? It's not even my birthday mi amiga'' you handed him the present. ''Open it whenever you like'' you sat next to him. ''Well'' he pla
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Pulling at your collar, your face flooded red as soon as you saw him pass by with his friends. ''Lukas'' you remembered his name. You smiled when you saw his face, so nonchalant and carefree. Since the first day of school, you've fallen in love with him. It's a shame that he hardly talks to you, nonetheless knows you. As the school bell rang, you went to your next class, the thought of Lukas never leaving your brain. As you took a seat, you didn't realize anything. Beginning to pick out your supplies on your desk, you accidentally dropped your pencil. Bending over to give pick it up, Lukas tapped you on the shoulder and gave you it. Your face flushed red as you saw his eyes. ''T-thank you'' you said, rather softly.
As the class began, you began to act more nervous. ''H-he's sitting right next to me !'' y
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You looked around and saw many people dressed in fancy clothing and looked their very best. ''Why are you guys so fancied up?'' you asked suddenly. ''it's your birthday'' replied Arthur. He was fixing his tie and adjusted his suit. ''We all should dress properly, isn't that what you wanted a couple of weeks ago?'' he asked looking at your face. You sighed, for you knew it was true. You wished, weeks before your birthday, for a party where everyone dressed nice. You thought it cool after watching a bridal movie. ''It'll feel like I'm a princess! The fancy people, the fancy food, all I need on that day is a fancy boy to celebrate it with!'' you exclaimed. You were highly excited for your birthday.
Today, it'd been your birthday and everyone knew about your wish. You felt kind of foolish for wishing for this.
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With his hands in his pockets and his back leaned up against the wall, Gilbert let out a long sigh. You'd just moved out of the city that day and out of the country; you wanted to get more closer to your family as possible. ''Why did she have to leave ?'' he asked himself. He took a small beer from the container near his feet and began to drink. ''she should've stayed ''
For the rest of the week, Gilbert couldn't get enough sleep. He couldn't work anymore because he was getting more and more sick. He needed you around with him. Finally, at the end of the month, he couldn't take it anymore. He began to beg his brother Ludwig to drive him to where you were. ''Sorry Gilbert but my car needs repairs and she moved all the way across the country, how are you going to find her? Do you even know where she lives?''
Caught In a Shit Storm part 2: SpainXfem!RomanoSo let's back up. Hmm let's say, around three months earlier. Yeah, that's about right. May, I believe. Well, more like the end of May. Summer was just around the corner and the sun was definitely showing it.Caught In a Shit Storm part 2: SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
Okay, look. I don't mind the sun. I really don't. In fact, I think it's pretty damn nice. But when it beats down on your fucking head all day, it can give you an eye twitch. Especially when you're out in the fields picking some tomatoes with none other than the infamous tomato bastard himself.
Hey, on the bright side, it gives me an excuse to eat the extremely delicious fruit. When the idiota isn't looking, I take huge bites out of the tomatoes that I pick, especially if they're extremely red and big. They're just so delicious! I can't help it. If something looks that appetizing, they're meant to be eaten on the spot. I'm not taking all this bullshit about properly cleaning or cutting or whatever the crapola Antonio spews out of his always smiling lips. Even as a little kid (
Caught In A Shit Storm Part 3 - Spain X fem!RomanoHave you ever had that urge to just scream? I'm not talking about the shrill, annoying-as-fuck screams that are commonly emitted by those crazy, cosplaying fan-girls who swoon at the sight of "yaoi" or whatever the fuck it's called. Seriously, Japan. You may act all calm and crap, but we all know that in reality, you're kinky as shit.Caught In A Shit Storm Part 3 - Spain X fem!Romano in Romance More Like This
No, I'm talking about those barbaric, mutated "I'm going to rip your guts out and eat your entrails" kind of screams. And I'm referring to the whole shebang. Growling, and chanting, and running around with a huge pickaxe. Okay, not really, but you get the idea.
So yeah, that's how I feel right now. I am literally doused with fiery hatred for the fucking tomato bastard, and my oh-so-perfect, talented, annoying-as-fuck sister. But then again, I should've seen this coming. I mean, I hate to admit it, but let's look at the facts here.
Who's richer, with all that pretty architecture, and renaissance shit? Feliciana.
Who did Grandpa Rome favor because of her ab
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"Hey West, are you going or not?" Prussia asked from the couch, not bothering to take his eyes off from the TV screen, his thumbs moving rapidly over the PS3 controller buttons.
"Aww, FUCK!" The albino burst out, having the sudden urge to hurl the controller straight at the damn screen. "Those fucking zombies are fucking with my awesomeness!"
Germany's eye twitched in irritation, his fingers tightening around the beer bottle. He didn't want to answer Prussia's question. He was still unsure if he wanted to actually go or not. The thought filled him with such violent conflicting emotions, that he had no choice but to bring out the alcohol. But it wasn't really helping. And neither was Prussia.
"Hey, earth to West! Are you going tonight or not?" Prussia asked again, shifting his position on the couch to look back at his brother. The albino laughed at the blonde's distressed appearance. "Kesesese, West, don't pop a vein."
"Ack! Mein Gott, Prussia! Vhy don't YOU just go by yourse
Caught In A Shitstorm part 6 - SpainXfem!RomanoGilbert Beilschmidt was never one to really care about others' relationships. Hell, he never even bothered to bat an eyelash. He would make his sexual comments, tease for a bit, and then just back off. Especially when it came to his two best friends: Francis and Antonio. The trio has had a number of flings throughout their many years of existence before, but each only ever had one, MAYBE two serious relationships.Caught In A Shitstorm part 6 - SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
Except for Gilbert, of course. His heart belonged to Elizaveta, and ONLY Elizaveta. He wasn't COMPLETELY stupid; he knew that hell would freeze over before she would ever yearn for him. But the albino never gave up. He wanted her to realize that he'd been there all along. That even though they were rivals, he could never bring himself to hurt her, that he bandaged her wounds without a word, that he was the first one to realize that she was a girl, that he willingly backed away when she said that her heart belonged to Roderich.
But whatever. The day would come. SOME day.
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Actually, that wasn't even a mind fuck. That was a fucking MIND ANNIHALATION.
What the hell just happened?
Did he really and did I seriously and Antonio he .
I don't even know.
Alright. Calm down, Lovina. Just take a deep breath and ignore the fact that your shared a kiss with the albino potato bastard on your bed, and that it was actually pretty nice, and that the tomato bastard, himself, witnessed the whole thing SHIT!
And now, here I am, sitting on my bed, my hair a mess, my jaw hanging open like a fucking idiot, and there, at my doorway, is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo.
And let me tell you something, dearies.
He didn't look very happy. Nope. Not one bit.
His green eyes were expressionless, his jaw was rigid, and he was gripping the doorframe in a way that suggested that he was ready for cold-blooded murder.
So, what the hell am I supposed to do?
Now would be a good time for some help, peoples.
HetaOni: HeroIt was too late. I could feel it wash over me. The pain was too great unbearable to the point where I could barely breathe anymore. It was silent. Way too silent. I let out a sigh. I knew that they had stopped breathing moments ago, but it still hurt. It hurt so much to the point where I could barely think straight. Yet, I was okay with it. Because you know what? It's my time as well. I feel it creeping up on me: in strange numbing sensation that was overtaking my body, in the blood that was slowly being drained from my body, in the strange black spots that were coating my visionHetaOni: Hero in Horror More Like This
The walls were red. The floor was red. Splattered. Scarlet. Unending.
And I'm okay with that.
It's bound to happen.
I just never thought that it would end like this. I never thought that I'd die as a human. But I guess England was right. He always told me as a kid that the world works in strange ways. Even if we're nations, we have to go along with the cycle of the strange world.
And that's wha
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It's hopeless. I know that it's happening again.
I will lose them all. I will watch them fall one by one, watch as the walls splatter with red crimson, watch as the lights leave their eyes
I won't let it happen. Not this time.
But what can I do? Everything I've tried was fruitless. Every single time, at least one person dies. Just when things seem to be going right when they are so close so very close, someone falls.
I bite my trembling lip as the tears spill from my stinging eyes. I sit on the wooden floor, my legs weak, and my body aching. Dark blood stains my clothing and drips on to the floor the constant sound of the drops hitting the wood taunting me..
It's not my blood.
It's way too silent here.
The shadows dance around the corne
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Germany winced, his head pounding uncontrollably as he squeezed his eyes against the sun. That damn sun! Why the fuck was it so bright, dammit? Germany wanted nothing more than to take a huge machine gun and shoot at the stupid golden monstrosity.
And his stupid ass of a brother wasn't helping matters. After the God-awful events involving Italy yesterday, Germany immediately called Prussia, who was more than happy to accompany his brother to a bar and have a drink. Although, even the albino nation had to admit that he was a bit taken aback by his younger brother's alcohol binge. Germany drank beer after beer, shot after shot of God knows what, slamming the small shot glass on the table with so much force that he shattered a few of them.
The bartender looked scared out of his mind.
Prussia would never admit it out loud, but he actually felt sad. He had to endure his brother's drunken rambles all night. And t
Copper Curl Part IXAs usual, sleep didn't come easily for Germany. Romano's words tumbled around his head like an unstoppable and extremely annoying bowling ball. Since when did that tomato-loving dummkopf get so meaningful? Is it even legal for someone as unpleasant as him to give out relationship advice? And yet, Germany couldn't help but cling on to those words. He didn't understand why, but a lot of what Romano had said made a lot of sense.Copper Curl Part IX in Romance More Like This
He was Germany! When he loved someone, he wasn't supposed to just let them roll around in their own shit and misery. He had to go over there and do his best to fix it. Germany always had to clean up the mess that Italy left whether it be dropping some bread crumbs or tomato sauce on the floor, or getting him out of jail at one of the allied force's places. So why was he backing out now? This all has to be fixable, right?
But how would he fix it? Is he supposed to go in there and talk to him? Try and be gentle? Listen to him? Hug him? Kiss him? Germany felt hi
Copper Curl Part VIISleep was impossible. Each toss and turn and shift in position made discomfort increase. Germany's eyes stung whenever he opened or closed them. His breathing was heavy and his heart pounded in his ears. And the short periods where he would doze off, he was plagued with disconnected images and memories of a little girl with a copper curl, of a broken promise, of a kiss of ItalyCopper Curl Part VII in Romance More Like This
And now he knew. They weren't someone else's memories being passed down to him. They were his. All this time, Germany has been recovering from major long term amnesia. His name wasn't even Germany for Christ's sake. He was really he was
He was the Holy Roman Empire.
He always had been. And World War I was not the first time he had been introduced to Italy.
The thoughts played over and over again in his head. He couldn't handle this. Germany thought that if he had figured out what the hell was going on, he would be at peace and things would go back to normal. But no. He wasn't expecting this
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Just as the countries were about to reveal the numbers they had picked they heard someone calling from the back of the room.
''Hiya .. everybody!"
All of the countries turned round to see Finland and Sweden.
''Finland, Sweden when did you get here?" Britain asked
''Just now we heard about Italy's predicament and so we thought we'd come and help, here I brought some maid outfits that Italy might like to try on."
''Oh that is so kind of you Finland but tell me why do you have maid outfits?" France was curious about this.
Finland became nervous when asked this question, he laughed nervously and looked away while his cheeks turned a beautiful shade of crimson.
''Ah hahahahaha ..well you see .urm ..ahahahahahahahaha ..!"
France took one look at Finland then looked at Sweden who stood in silence and guest straight away .
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''Come on Italy what's talking so long?" Britain asked.
''Hold on a minute I'll be with you soon!"
Britain along with America, France and Japan had taken Italy to Frances home so that Italy could try on different maid outfits . After a huge argument they had all decided to go to Frances home since he was so flamboyant in his ways and the fact that he had a complete collection of different maid outfits from around the world. Although none of the other countries new why he had this collection and when France was asked he would just laugh and say.
''Because I love to see beautiful women in them!"
But somehow the others didn't quite believe this explanation so they just dropped the subject altogether.
''Hey Italy do you want some help in there?" America asked jokingly.
''No I do not, but you can tell France that there is no way I'm wearing these frilly see through nickers that's for DAM SURE!"
''What seriously France gav
I Found You-Chapter 6. [ Hetalia/ Germany+ Italy ]It wasn't long until Italy reached the quaint little antique shop before he entered he wiped the tears from his eyes. The last thing he wanted to do was to cause Mrs Winmier any problems or make her worry needlessly. As he entered the shop the little bell above the shop door jingled indicating that someone had entered the premises. A voice called out from the back Italy knew at once who the voice belonged to.I Found You-Chapter 6. [ Hetalia/ Germany+ Italy ] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
''Just a minute I'll be right there." Mrs Winmier said.
Mrs Winmier came hobbling out from the back room but when she saw Italy she quite shocked she hadn't expected to see him back at the shop so soon. She also noticed that Italy had lost his cheerful smile, she could tell from his eyes that he had recently been crying.
''My .my this is a surprise I never expected to see you so soon my dear so you couldn't stay away from my shop is that it!" She said this while smiling hoping to bring a smile to the young man's face.
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''Okay then all of you guys who are going to be dressing up as French maids would kindly follow me to your room's so that you can get changed!"
Britian, Prussia, Canada, Russia and Finland followed France as he lead them to their rooms so that they could change into their maid outfits.
Britain was not happy on how things had turned out, he had really hoped to see America dressed up as a cute little maid.
''BOLLOCKS I can't believe my luck!"
''Awwwww what's that matter Britain did your plan backfire?"
''SHUT UP YOU DAM FROG I DON'T NEED TO HEAR YOUR SNIDE REMARKS THANK YOU!"
''Temper ..temper Britain ..after all this was your idea in the first place!"
''Yes .I know that .I don't need to be reminded by the likes of you!"
''So tell me why did you come up with this crazy contest in the first place?" France asked
''I thought it would cheer
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People in the streets were laughing and cheering tears of joy running down their cheeks, they were happy because the war was finally over. All of the bloodshed, terror, mayhem and conflict had finally ended. Yes the people were happy all except one.
In the north part of the village stood a pub called The White Boar, the atmosphere in the bar was loud and jovial. Villager's along with soldiers from the U.S.A, Britain and even some German soldiers laughed and cheered. In one motion they all raised their drinks high above their heads shouting.
''HERES TO THE END OF THE WAR "!
Germany was not happy in fact he was completely miserable, he was sat in the far corner of bar. It was dark all except for the gentle glow of light coming from a lamp which hung on the wall. Germany wanted to be alone, forget everything that had transpired.
''Hey bar keep fetch me another one will yah"!
The bar keeper turned and looked a
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Italy knocked on the room door that Britain was currently using.
''Britain it's time to begin are you ready?"
''Yeah I'm coming Italy!"
It wasn't long before Britain came to out into the hallway where Italy had been waiting for him.
''Britain you look cute in that maid outfit!"
''You really think so, I'm not too sure about it!"
''No I mean it you look cute!"
''Well thank you for saying so Italy, come on let's go and get the others!"
Britain and Italy made their way to Prussia's room next, Britain knocked on the door this time.
''Hey Prussia you ready in there? , it's time!"
The door was suddenly flung open and there in the doorway stood Prussia with his hands on his hips as he shouted.
''Hahahahahaha ..I am awesome!"
''Well I see that nothing phase's you Prussia as usual!" Britain sighed.
Italy just laughed on seeing Prussia's outburst of confidence.
Maid For You. 7 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]After 20 minutes had passed everyone began to calm down their laughter subsiding as they wiped the tears from their eyes.Maid For You. 7 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
''So then France tell us about the rules and what we have to do"! Britain said.
''Okay then guys first of all you will each take turns showing off your maid outfits;
just think of it like you're on a fashion walk where you walk down the runway do a little twirl while I describe to the judge's your outfit's."
''Hey France who's going first"? Britain asked.
''Glad you asked you will be going in order of the odd number format with Prussia going first since he was No.1, then Britain No.3, then Canada No.5, then Russia No.7 and finally Finland who was No.9."!
''I see so do we get scored on how we look as well as how we walk down the runway"? Prussia asked who was feeling confident.
''Yes but that is only half of it the next part is a little different"!
''What do you mean by different"? Russia asked.
''Well for the next half you have to walk down a slippery hal
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'' But who's going first?" Came Germany's reply
''I will if that's okay with you Germany!" Said Italy
''That's fine please be my guest."
Italy smiled as he slowly laid his cards out one by one on the table top, the first card was the queen of spades, second was the jack of diamonds, third was the 10 of hearts, fourth was the 9 of spades and the last card was the 8 of clubs.
''A straight I bet you can't beat that!"
Italy 's cards showed that he had a straight which is a winning hand in the game of poker, he just hoped that Germany 's hand wasn't better otherwise he would loose the game .
''My . That is a good hand you've got there but I'm afraid mine is better!"
Germany smiled wickedly as he slowly laid his cards out one by one on to the table top, the first card the ace of hearts, second was the king of hearts, third was the queen of hearts, fourth was the jack of hearts and the last card was the 10 of hearts.
''I have a straight flu
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''Where ..are you ."?
Germany had been running all over the town square shouting at the top of his voice calling for Italy. He hoped that the young man with brown hair and hazel eyes would come running back and jump into his open arms with a smile upon his innocent face.
After a while Germany had to stop to catch his breath his usually strong and muscular frame quivered. As his heart pounded with in his chest, he gasped for more air his lungs craving more oxygen. He looked up into the afternoon sky, what he saw was not a good sign. For gray rain clouds had begun to form a storm was on its way. He had to find Italy as soon as possible before the storm could set in and so with a heavy sigh he set off once more in his search.
How did things
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Italy sighed as he stood in front of the mirror in his bedroom; how did he get into this mess he thought as he put the finishing touch's to the maids uniform he now had to wear. The uniform in question was a fancy, frilly French maids outfit, the colour of the outfit was cherry blossom pink. There were also red ribbons on the sides of the dress these same colour ribbons could been seen on the tops of the stockings which he had to wear. The apron was pure white with a floral motif that ran along the bottom, there were also tie backs which he had to tie in a bow. He picked up the pink choker and put it on at the front it had a red ribbon with a small pink rose at the center and last but not least he put on a pair of crimson red shoes .
Italy sighed again as he thought back to Saturday night when he and the other countries had gotten together at Germany's house to play a game of poker. That night luck had been on his side for he was winning and after four hours had passed he a
Germany x Italy: GerIta EpilogueLudwig and Feliciano hoped in the car, ready to go to the drinking party. Feliciano was nervous he didn't want to see Arthur or Chika. Ludwig held Feliciano's hand, trying to keep him calm. They arrived to the bar just on time. There were a few cars that Feliciano recognized like Kiku's and Yao's car, however, Arthur wasn't there yet neither was Chika.Germany x Italy: GerIta Epilogue in Short Stories More Like This
"Maybe we should leave!" Feliciano said stopping Ludwig from exiting the parking lot.
"If we don't face them, now they won't understand later!" Ludwig said, determined but he was also nervous. Feliciano dropped his vision to the ground as if being scolded, "I will protect you; so don't worry."
Ludwig held Feliciano close as they both exited the parking lot, sending signals of dominance and that Feliciano belonged to him. Ludwig told Feliciano as they walked slowly toward the bar, that he shouldn't worry and rely on him for whatever it was. He also warned him about not getting close to Arthur no matter what he did.
"Bonjour~! Hello my lit
Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 2Ludwig stomped off mad and frustrated with his feelings. He knew exactly where Feliciano ran off to; whenever Ludwig was mad at him, Feliciano would run to the bathroom. It was silly for a grown man to do so, but for Feliciano it was really logical. Ludwig knocked on the door of the bathroom violently.Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 2 in Short Stories More Like This
Feliciano who was inside, jumped up and went to the door holding the knob, as if keeping something from coming in; Ludwig knew that Feliciano was probably scared so he tried to calm down as soon as possible. But then he began to think What if he actually likes Arthur? Then I have nothing to say about how he should live his life if he is happy. Ludwig sighed and knocked once more, but softer.
"We're about to start again, we need you there." Ludwig said softly.
Feliciano's heart thumped in his chest with hearing that sentence. I can't even look at him like this! He thought, He'll think dreadful! Little did he know, Ludwig knew everything that had happened.
Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 1Ludwig Bielschmidt and Feliciano Vargas were the starring roles of a new show called Hetalia. They both went to film school together and were very close. Feliciano was a total loser who didn't know how to defend himself, which is why he decided to hang out more with Ludwig. Ludwig was German that alone made anyone fear him in filming school. However, they were both excellent actors. Feliciano was always the playing the sidekick while, Ludwig was the villain.Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 1 in Short Stories More Like This
They both were getting tired of the same derogatory roles so they decided to try out the show Hetalia. They were both surprised that they got the main roles. Ludwig went to go pick Feliciano up from his house. Feliciano came out of his house, looking very cute in his tight jeans and his Italian pride handkerchief with a plain white t-shirt and a black jean jacket.
"Hey~! Guess what?!" Feliciano had not gotten in the car yet.
"Get in the car before we are late!"
"My brother got the part as my brother! So, can we take him with us?" H
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Accidentally in Love
Whenever you saw the Italian hanging on the wall you couldn't help but feel your heart flutter. Oh, yes that Italian was your husband (in your mind). His fierce looks could make you melt in a puddle even though he was just paper.
"Hey _____! Are you done yet?!" Your best friend, Roderick was taking you out for an opera that he was dying to see. But you hated opera the only reason you said yes was because you Italian super model was going to be there.
"Coming!" You yelled, "I will see you, tonight Lovi!" As childish as it was, you kissed the poster hanging on your wall and quickly ran downstairs before Roderick had another heart attack.
"If we're late I am not inviting you again." He fumed. You giggled as he both of you walked to the bus stop.
Unfortunately both of you were poor, starving college students and had no money for a car or gas. Besides, you were independent and didn't want any money from your parents. Roderick and you arrived
Netherlands x Reader: Peter PanYou waited outside, sitting on the cold concrete steps of the church. You huddled your knees to your chest and blew hot air in between the top of your knees. You tried to warm up your nose, since it felt like it would fall off. You looked up at the sky trying to remember why you were there out in the cold again. Your Papa had told you to wait after church, thus leaving you in the teeth-chattering cold.Netherlands x Reader: Peter Pan in Short Stories More Like This
Suddenly, you heard grunts and groans coming from the back of the church; you stood up quickly, noticing it was your Papa. You dashed into the church's backyard, you saw him on the floor pleading not to be beaten, but that man just kicked his gut harder. That man was tall, had blonde spiky hair, and blue eyes.
"What are you doing?!" You yelled running towards your Papa, protecting him from the blonde's foot.
"_________-?!" You Papa gasped surprised.
"Why are you doing this!?" You kept on yelling at that guy.
"He owes us money." He said, his words composed, "Looks like you don't know your
Japan x Reader: Nerds CandyYou were walking down the hall of your school when to your surprise you found a manga lying in the middle of the floor. When you picked it up you found that it was your favorite shounen manga. You looked around wondering who was carrying it around. Obviously it a girl, You thought, But otakus are hard to find in this school.Japan x Reader: Nerds Candy in Short Stories More Like This
"Excuse me." You jumped up and looked back to see the smarty pants of your class, "May I have my manga book back." His name was Kiku Honda and he was from Japan.
"Uh..." You looked at the cover of ______ and you gave it to him. He bowed slightly and continued walking. You couldn't stop yourself and tapped his shoulder, "Can I borrow it?"
"Uh... Sure..." He was hesitant but he ended up giving it to you, "Just be careful. It's my favorite." He blushed. You looked at him amazed that he admitted it, then you smiled and nodded, reassuring that his book would be okay.
During the time you had the book, you and Kiku became very close. Talking about amine non-stop and plann
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You glared at the demon above both of you. Demons only meant one thing, chaos. You knew something bad was going to happen. Alfred only smirked at your pathetic attempt to scare him off with your expressions. Gilbert wouldn't move; he stayed in front of you like if he was going to be your shield.
"What do you want?" You snapped.
"I'm here for those brats." Alfred grinned, "They've passed their time in the living world, and they still don't want to pass on."
"So?!" You yelled.
"They belong to me, they're not content with their lives and the limit has reached its peak." Alfred said.
"W-what?" If a demon were to take them away the only fate that awaited them was demon-hood as well.
"Not over my awesome body!" Gilbert said, looking at him angrily.
"What can a human do?" Alfred chuckled.
"Vell, I don't know much about demons but I do know how to put up a good fight." Gilbert smirked, getting up and ready to fight.
"No!" You tugged on his arm pulling h
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Your heart raced in your chest, it was Gilbert's brother that was causing you to get worked up, since Gilbert became a doctor to help Ludwig with his health problems. You had to stop whatever you had seen. Gilbert finally got to the park. You peeked to where Ludwig was and saw him talking to some girl, before Gilbert could even park the car. You jumped out, losing your stumbling to where Ludwig was. In heist of your adrenaline you tackled Ludwig down to the floor. Gilbert didn't even park the car; he just stopped the car and opened the door trying to process what just happened.
"Vhat the hell?!" Ludwig blushed.
"I'm sorry! I just saved your life!" You explained. The girl in front of you only starred while smiling slightly, "Who are you!?"
"That vas so awesome. She jumped on you like some kind of cat, and you fell like an itty-bitty school girl!" Gilbert laughed. You realized what you had done and got off of Ludwig, Gilbert helped you up.
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You rose early to make Ludwig and Gilbert a good breakfast. Katyusha was still with Peter, she was looking after him since Gilbert wasn't going to let you look for him at night. It was also too late to go explain to Arthur about Peter. Gilbert said; Arthur was going to pass by the hospital to visit a few patients. You heard Ludwig wake Gilbert up, and you quickly served the breakfast. Ivan was sitting on the sink, looking at you as you served the food, you giggled, you couldn't hear them, but Ivan was the most animated out of the three.
"I heard that this is attractive to a man." You smiled. Ivan shrugged, indicating he wouldn't know about those kinds of things. Gilbert came in the kitchen; he had bed hair and was still yawning.
"Morning!" You smiled.
"You didn't have to make breakfast " However, that didn't stop him from eating.
"I thought maybe you would like it." You mumbled, "And Ludwig is going to schoo
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: VDoctor!Prussia x Reader: V in Short Stories More Like This
You walked down the street with Peter next to you. He talked about his parents and you found a lot about them. They were both males, his Papa was a gentle giant apparently; you only imagined the worst of men when thinking of Peter's Papa. Peter said his Mama was really nice; you imagined he was one of the kindest people ever, but you didn't know who answered the phone. They loved Peter a lot, taking him to school and picking him up every day. They bought Peter everything and did everything Peter asked. However, you had to find out if Peter was related to Arthur or if it was just a coincidence that Arthur and he had the same last name.
"So, Peter do you have any siblings?"
"Oh, yeah! I have an older brother, but he's biggest jerk of the century!" Peter smiled.
"Yeah! He never visited and he always picked on me!" Peter said, "If you met him than you won't like him either!"
You giggled and noticed you finally got to the school. Peter smile
Spamano: Men and BoysThey say that having a child makes men of boys.Spamano: Men and Boys in General Fiction More Like This
It's actually the other way around. When a man has a child, it brings out the boy in him that hasn't been there for a long time.
I see it in Antonio. Usually he's so composed, but around her, he's completely the opposite. Instead he makes mistakes to make her laugh, and says ridiculous things to make her smile. There's a playfulness in him that I never saw before she was born. Around her, he sort of glows. Not that he didn't before. It's just that now, it's so much more obvious and permanent.
So when I happen to see them in the kitchen, and catch Antonio dropping something just so that she'll giggle and chastise him, I can't help but smile a little. He's got a handful of cherry tomatoes that he can't seem to carry properly, and they keep slipping from his fingers into her lap. Then his eyes widen at his mistake, and he apologizes as if he's just committed murder, and she pats him on the head and tells him it's okay. And he let's out
Spamano: MorningsThe early light shone through the blinds into a spacious master bedroom, making stripes of gold across a snow-colored mattress. The clock dimly read 10:21 am, but in the bright light, the digital numbers were faded, unimportant. The room had a lazy feel to it, as if the flood of buttery sunshine was actually tangible, hindering movement.Spamano: Mornings in Romance More Like This
The bed held two dozing bodies. The larger one, a tanned, finely muscled Spanish man, lay curled loosely on his side, hands around the smaller man's waist. The latter had chestnut hair, and a single stray curl that rose and fell as he breathed. Every once in a while, he would roll irritably in his sleep and press himself closer into the Spaniard.
Antonio yawned, opening his eyes to the morning. He dimly thought that he must have overslept a little, but he hadn't much to do anyways. And he was so comfortable
He looked down at the man in his arms and smiled. Lovino smelled like everything he loved: the tomatoes he ate constantly, the gr
GerIta: Try AgainHoly Rome wasn't coming back.GerIta: Try Again in Romance More Like This
I coughed back a gasp at the sudden thought. But it it was true, wasn't it? He'd been gone for so long. Hundreds and hundreds of years, I'd waited for him to come back to me. If he was still out there somewhere, it wouldn't have taken him that long to find me. Right?
I had to move on.
The idea terrified me. My entire life I'd spent just yearning for him; that was how I lived. Eat breakfast. Holy Rome. Go to work. Holy Rome. Crawl into bed alone, every single night Holy Rome. I didn't know how to live any other way. Was it even possible? I struggled to remember a time when he hadn't grazed my every thought.
God. Holy Rome not coming home? The thought had never even occurred to me. I looked back now on all that time I'd wasted on that beautiful boy. I'd closed myself off, hadn't I? I saw that now. I must have hurt so many people. My brother came to mind He deserved someone better than I had been, didn't he?
I deserved better, too. I couldn't l
Spamano: Park"It's beautiful out, isn't it?"Spamano: Park in General Fiction More Like This
Lovino had to agree. The September air had begun to transform the nearby oaks into various shades of gold and auburn, and soft breeze was tugging them back and forth, causing them to every so often emit little patches of vermillion into the autumn sky. The day was made even more beautiful by the grinning, green-eyed Spaniard sitting beside him on the park bench. Antonio had an arm resting around his shoulder, and Lovino permitted himself to rest his head ever so slightly against Antonio's. But only because he knew Antonio would be sad if he didn't. It wasn't like he enjoyed it.
"It isn't going to be for long. Winter's coming fast this year," Lovino said, looking up into the sky. Clouds were gradually collecting on the horizon.
"It is a bit chilly out " Antonio agreed. Both of them were wearing coats of medium thickness to fend off the cool gusts of wind.
Lovino scowled. He hated the cold.
As if reading his mind, Antonio leaned over and pulled
Spamano: A NameWith the birth of their first daughter came the agonizing choice: What to name her?Spamano: A Name in General Fiction More Like This
Antonio made lists and lists of beautiful Spanish names for Lovino to choose from, but he rejected them all. None fit her exactly right. They needed something that was magnificent enough to portray their daughter, but not so flowery that it made her sound like something served on a platter.
It wasn't until after she was born when Antonio and Lovino agreed on a name that they deemed perfect: Feliciana.
Feliciano, her god-father, said he had never been more flattered.
Spamano: Valentine's DayWarning: really really strong language (this is Romano guys) and sexual referencesSpamano: Valentine's Day in General Fiction More Like This
I hate Valentine's Day.
It's just a god-awful holiday that happy people invented to make everybody else feel bad about themselves. It's just a day where all the lonely people get pounded down their throats that nobody in the world wants them. But don't think you're safe when you've actually got someone - now there's a whole crapload of expectations put on the both of you to make the day "romantic" and "special" and "perfect."
Which it won't be.
Cause it's a fucking crappy holiday.
And just when I finally had someone who might make me feel a little less miserable, stupid Antonio's idiot boss decided to send him on a fucking business trip. On fucking Valentine's Day. Right after his birthday too, so we hardly had any time to celebrate.
Not that we didn't stay up all night anyways.
The only plans I had that day were with my brother. Or should I say the disgusting, writhing mass that would be my b
New Year's Hetalia Style"Okay Italy You go first."New Year's Hetalia Style in General Fiction More Like This
Italy and Germany sat across from each other at Germany's small kitchen table. For the first time in a long time, Germany had company on New Year's eve. Secretly, there was no one he'd rather be spending the holiday with. He was equally glad that Japan had been busy, so that there was no one else there to divert the Italian's attention.
Between them on the table was a glass of ice cold water and a bowl of molten metal. According to German tradition, you were to pour one drop of the metal into the water, and whatever shape it became was a prediction of your future. Germany hadn't done it since he was a very small child, but he wanted to do something to occupy Italy.
Italy took the bowl in gloved hands and poured a drop from it into the water. They both watched intently as the grey liquid morphed around.
"It's a boat, I think," Italy said, fascinated.
"Gut, zhat means you'll travel," Germany said, although he couldn't make out a boat in the blob Italy was
If The Right One Came Along (DenNor)"I've got this friend "If The Right One Came Along (DenNor) in Romance More Like This
Lukas looks up from his drink. Never before in this bar has a tablemate actually tried to start a conversation with him, and he likes it that way. He's in no mood for talking. But the man doesn't stop.
"Do you now."
The blonde across the table grins at him. "He's a handsome devil. But he's lonely as hell."
"He acts cool for his friends, and he does his best to make sure everyone around him is happy. Really though, he's just a romantic sap who wants someone to fall in love with."
"But I think, if that person came along, he'd make them happier than they've ever been. He's just not sure how to find that person."
Lukas studies him for a moment. Ever though his eyes contain the trace of a smile, he is completely serious. And is he really drunk, or does the man's hair seem to defy all the laws of physics? Maybe both. His thoughts aren't coming out correctly.
"I've got a friend too," Lukas says, smiling bitterly at the glass in his hand. "He thought
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 14Finally, around 6:00, the party had just started. Feliciano was extremely happy and smiling the biggest grin ever while his brother just stood over by the fireplace, sipping some hot choclate with Florinda, Alfred, Arthur, and Ludwig. Antonio was playing poker with Vash and Roderich and winning. Lovino looked over at his Spanish lover and smiled. Moments later, he turned back around to continue talking to the others. Ludwig noticed his brother hanging around the eggnog bowl, looking around and digging in his coat. The blonde German turned to the others.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'll be right back."
He made his way over to Gilbert and grabbed his arm.
"Bruder, what are you doing?"
"West! H-Hey you scared me. What's up?"
"The booze, give it."
"Come on, West. Everybody loves Uncle Gil's 'special' eggnog."
He grabbed the bottle out of brother's hand and poured it down the sink.
"I hate you West!"
"You love me."
Ludwig walked over to Feliciano instead of going back to the others. Th
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 7 Later on that night, the storm was already progessing. Lovino sat on the windowsill of his bedroom window, just gazing at the sight. Antonio, sitting on the bed, gazing at Lovino. The young Italian let out a sigh and walked over to sit next to his Spanish lover. Antonio smiled and kissed Lovino's cheek. The Italian smiled a little and glared the older man.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"The storm's getting worse. I just hope we don't lose po-"
The Italian was cut off by a loud crash of thunder and all the lights in the building cutting off.
Lovino crossed his arms and sat there in almost pitch darkness. All of a sudden his bedroom door flew open.
Lovino was tackled by his obviously terrified twin. Feliciano buried his face in his older brother's chest, letting a few tears fall.
"F-Fratello.... I-I'm scared...."
Ludwig walked in shortly after, sitting next to the Italians.
"Feliciano, it's alright...."
The younger Italian remained silent.
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 10Bright and early the very next morning, Lovino had just woken up and already back to work. His younger twin came in shortly after, yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Feliciano nodded and took a seat next to his bust brother, humming an up-beat tune of a familiar song. Lovino was going to stop him, but thought against it since he quite enjoyed that song. An hour and a hal;f flew by and it was now 10:45 in the morning. Soon, Lovino's paperwork and Feliciano's humming were brought to a stop when they heared a familiar voice at the door.
They looked up and Lovino tilted his head to the side.
"Yao? Aren't you here a little early?"
"Meh...I figured the earlier the better."
The older Italian crossed his arms and offered the older, yet smaller, Chinese man a seat.
"So, what would you like to discuss?"
Lovino had a feeling on which way this was heading.
"Well, I was talking to my sweet R
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 5 Romano looked away.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I did it b-because....I-I...."
"You can tell me."
"I'd rather not."
Spain gave Romano and innocent look and he fell victim for it.
"Because I-I kinda like you..."
Spain smiled, his fingers still intertwined with the Italian's.
"I knew you did. You never actually acted like you hated me, so I just thought you didn't."
Romano looked back over at the Spanish man.
"Do you hate me?"
"Of course not! I really like you."
The small Italian blushed and sat up in his bed. He leaned forward and hugged the older man.
"I never thought anybody besides my brother liked me. After I yelled at you, I was so afraid you'd hate me."
"I can't hate you. You're too adorable, especially when you sleep."
"You're such a creep."
They both smiled, then looked at each other still in each other's arms.
"You should smile more often, Romano. You're so cute."
Romano and Spain were still holding hands. Then the Italian spoke up,
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 9Later on, around noon or so, Lovino was back in is office, working constantly again. His cheery twin was running to a few places for him with Ludwig and Gilbert. Lovino let out a sigh and noticed Belgium at the door.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Yes, what is it?"
"Um... Mr.Wang is on the line he wants to speak with you..."
The Italian stopped working and picked up the phone smiling.
"Ni hao, Lovino. How have you been, aru?"
"Actually, not too great."
"Oh, why? What happened?"
"A certain Russian we know beat the hell outta me and I've been out of it for a couple days."
"Ouch. Been there, done that. Ivan's always been that way, aru."
"Anything I can do?"
"Well, he'll listen to you. Keep him out of Italy, okay?"
"Sure thing. Of course my sadist Russian love will listen to me."
"I can't believe you're still with him...Anyhow, was there and particular reason you called?"
"Ummm....Oh! I have a flight in a few hours. I'm coming for visit. There's something I have to discuss with you in person."
"Oh, really? A
HetaOni - GerIta"Italy..."HetaOni - GerIta in Drama More Like This
That name escaped everybody's lips. I never thought they'd miss me that much. I could see them, but they couldn't see me. They were all around my body. Spain was tearing up and Romano had already broken down, while everybody else was in shock and disbelief. Yet, I wasn't. I knew I was going to die, that thing was after me anyway. I'm just glad I was able to save everybody, especially Germany... I just didn't know where I was supposed to go. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, I saw that thing. Was he going to guide me to my friends?
"Is this the right way?"
He nodded, remaining completly silent. I unconciously started walking towards him.
I stopped and turned around to gaze into the pitch blackness.
"Hello? Is someone here with me?"
"That's not the right way Italy! He's trying to trick you."
His voice sounded so familiar, I know him from somewhere.
"Follow my voice, Italy. Don't go with him."
"Can I trust you?"
"Of course you can."
I wandered around
Secrets Chapter 1"Vlad~!"Secrets Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bubbly blonde haired, blue eyed American known as Alfred Jones sang as he glomped the brown-eyed, also blonde Romanian who was called Vlad Gabor. The Romanian pushed Alfred off in a friendly matter.
"Stop doing that."
Alfred hung around the other blonde while he opened his locker.
"So, wanna chill with me and Iggy today?"
Vlad closed his locker and began to put on his black, light-weight jacket, smirking at the American.
"Why do you always want me around the two of you. I mean, you're together why would you want someone like me hanging around?"
"Because you're fun!"
Vlad shook his head smiling and began to walk away. Alfred quickly caught up and started to whine.
"Oh, come on. Please? Mattie won't play video games with me and all Iggy does is read. Please? I'll love you forever."
The Romanian looked over at the begging American and sighed.
"If I must..."
Alfred and Vlad have been friends for about two years now and know everything about each other exce
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 15Today was Christmas morning, Lovino and Antonio woke up around the same time and joined everybody else in the main room. Ludwig was telling everybody what they should prepare.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Okay, Canada you start the turkey and ham, America you make the sides, and Veneziano and bruder you two can start dessert."
Arthur walked up.
"Should I help America?"
Alfred looked at his small English lover and kissed his forehead.
"I think it's best that you stay out of the kitchen, Iggy."
The English man pouted a little bit, then kissed his lover lightly and sat next to Antonio.
"Good morning, where's Mr. Romano?"
"I think he's in there with Veneziano. Oh! By the way, feliz navidad England."
"Merry Christmas, Spain."
They hugged slightly like friends would and turned on the T.V. Absolutly nothing but Christmas specials, so Antonio just shrugged and chose any random one.
Antonio and Arthur looked in the kitchen and noticed it was Roderich yelling at Gilbert.
"Germany, your bruder is such a c
Secrets - Chapter 2Finally, night had fallen. The three blonde boys had finished their pizza and were all up in Alfred's room. The American got an idea and placed his hands on the other two's shoulders.Secrets - Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Vlad looked up from his laptop and glanced at the American.
"We should do Bloody Mary."
Arthur slightly hit Alfred with his book.
''How about no?"
"Come on, it'll be fun! Unless, you're scared."
"I'm not bloody scared! Bloody Mary is just some tale that older siblings tell youngerones just to scare them. It's stupid, really."
"Yeah, you're scared."
The English man rolled his eyes and sighed while Alfred started to bother the Romanian about it.
"You're not scared, right Vlad?"
"Of course I'm not. I'm not afraid of anything."
"Then you can do it with me!"
Vlad sighed and stood up.
"Alright, come on."
"You're awesome, Vlad."
They left the room, leaving Arthur alone with his book and thoughts. 'Bloody Mary. Really? Alfred will do just about anything nowadays.' A few moments past bef
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 3Downstairs in the dining room, Prussia was cracking jokes about anything and anybody and the threw a dinner roll at a brunette girl with a flower in her hair. She turned around and yelled at him.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Prussia! Could you be mature for once in you life?!"
"Nope! Sorry Hungary!"
He threw another one and she got up, ready to kill the albino. Spain put his head down resisting laughter. All of a sudden, they heared someone whistle and all the attention went tothe door. It was Romano. He walked furthur in, giving a look to everybody. The Italian stopped right in the middle of the room so that everybody could see him.
"I'm shocked and disappointed in most of you. You treat this place like it's a playground. Be adults! I feel like I'm running a daycare instead of a Mafia because you idiots can't grow up!
Spain looked at the younger man in amazement. He didn't think someone so small could get so angry.
"I'm tired of people being so immature. Grow up, or your outta here. Do I make myself clear?"
PrussiaXReader: EffortPrussiaxReaderPrussiaXReader: Effort in Romance More Like This
Prussia mentally praised himself, happy that he had thought up this plan all by himself. This would show France and Spain that he knew how to impress a lady. All he had to do was wait for you to come out of the World Meeting, and then he would give you your birthday gift.
Prussia grasped the black box that was in his pocket. He had seen a necklace at the mall and instantly thought of you. Its charm was a silver dove with a (f/c) gem as the eye. It was simple, beautiful, and completely you. Prussia could care less about the cost of it, he just knew you had to have it.
Prussia could barely contain himself when you walked out of the conference room. "Hey frau!" Prussia ran up to you, picking you up and twirling you around in the air, before setting you down the ground.
You giggled and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Hello Mr. Awesome. Did you miss me?"
"Of course! It's hard to not miss someone who is almost as awesome as me! Now liebling," Prussia grabbed your
DenmarkxReader: MedicineDenmarkxReaderDenmarkxReader: Medicine in Romance More Like This
You let out a soft groan from the pain in your body. Only one reason you hated winter: the flu.
You wiped your nose and tossed the tissue into the overflowing garbage bin next to you. Nothing could make this worst. You had a fever, body pains, you could barely keep food down, what else could happen?
"(NAME)!" Denmark busted through the front door, holding a case of beer and a bag full of soup cans.
Oh, yeah, that. You didn't hate the Dane, but it was like he thought you were his second Norway or something.
Denmark threw the bag into the kitchen (literately) and sat down next to you on the couch, with the case of beer in front of you on the coffee table. He pulled out two beers and handed one to you. "Here ya go (Name)!" He popped the can open and began to chug the amber liquid.
You stared at him like he was crazy. You set your beer down on the coffee table. "One Denmark, I'm sick, so I don't want to drink. Most people don't. Two, that beer's room temperat
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A New Home P1
Ivan walked through the freshly fallen snow, a loud crunch following with each step. He was so hungry and weak. He needed blood. Pure blood. The blood of a virgin. But every time he found a girl, she was either unfit or afraid of him. He gave a sad sigh.
It wasn't his fault he looked like a monster. Ivan thought he wasn't that bad. All Ivan ever wanted was someone to hold. Someone to call his love and have by his side for the rest of time.
Ivan was pulled out of his thoughts when he saw a body lying on the ground. He ran up to the person. Ivan dusted of the thin layer of snow covering the body and saw that it was actually a young girl. 'Why is she out here? And in the middle of winter.'
She looked pale and her (h/c) locks were tangled quiet badly. Next to her was a basket with a bouquet of flowers in it. Her face held a distressed look. Ivan cupped the girls face. Her skin was ice cold, but it still looked like she was breathing.
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You stood at your oven, frantically mixing the 'food' you had put together. You gave a sigh, rubbing your stomach a little. "God, why must I be so hungry!"
A pair of warm arms wrapped around your waist and rested on your large stomach. A gently kiss was placed on your shoulder. "Because you're eating for two. And you're not supposed to be up."
You gave a smile, completely ignoring you're the second thing your husband said, and leaned against Norway's chest. "Welcome home Nor. I missed you today."
Norway gave you a kiss on the cheek and a small grunt. "I missed you too."
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A New Home: P2
You leaned back in your chair, giving a happy sigh. Had it really been six months? Had you really stayed with Ivan that long?
You thought about how much fun you had with him. Reading in the library, dancing in the ballroom, the amazing meals he would cook you. Ivan truly was special to you.
Your heart would flutter every time you saw him. You would melt at the sound of his voice. You knew you had developed feelings for him over the short amount of time, and you felt a little odd, loving him and not fully knowing about him, but in your heart, you knew it was right.
But your heart also told you that something was wrong with Ivan. The two of you would be having fun, dancing together or laughing, and he would just leave, telling you he had something important to do.
It broke your heart, because you knew that when he said he had something 'important' to do, he was gone all night, not coming home until the early hours in the morning.
Maybe it was
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"Finland!" You and Hungary walked into the kitchen looking for the man.
Finland noticed the clipboard you were holding. "Hey guys, what are you doing?"
"We are doing a survey, Finland. We were wondering if you would participate?" Hungary gave the man her best smile.
"Sure, I would love to! What's the survey about?"
"It's about the consumption of Swedish meatballs. So Finland," you gave him a serious look, "how often do you eat Swedish meatballs?"
Finland put a finger on his chin, trying to concentrate. "Hm, maybe once every one or two weeks. Sweden's usually over, so it's pretty common I would say."
"Do you mind eating Swedish meatballs?" Hungary tried to pull out the conversation as much as possible.
"Not at all!" Finland gave you a smile. "I quite enjoy Swedish meatballs!"
You and Hungary looked at each other, then to Finland. "That
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"Okay guys! Only one more place to go!" Belgium walked ahead of you and Hungary, swinging her shopping bag back and forth. "I just have to find a cute outfit for Liechtenstein and then we will be done!"
You, Hungary, and Belgium had gone to the mall to do some shopping and find some good deal from the after Christmas sales. Belgium had promised Switzerland to buy a new outfit for Liechtenstein. The poor girl really wanted some new clothes, but her brother was always too cheap to buy her anything.
"This way!" Belgium pulled you into a store called 'Justice'(1). As you guys walked in, you heard a girl talking to her mother.
"Mommy, he was scary!"
"It's okay sweetie. You did the right thing and didn't talk to him."
You, Hungary and Belgium all shared a glance. What were they talking about?
"Probably some perv in the store, checking out some girls." Hungary crossed her arms and shook her head. You and Belgium both gave a nod and began to shop.
"Look at this!"
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You and Feliks sat close to each other at the kitchen table, giggling like two schoolgirls. Feliks typed in another name and hit enter.
"Do it with Raivis Galante!" Feliks leaned back in his chair and clutched his stomach, while you covered you bright red face.
"No thank you Feliks." You giggled a little, finding his reactions funnier than the actual phrase.
"What are you two doing?" Toris walked into the kitchen and sat down across from you at the table.
"I totally found this thing called the 'Sloganmaker'! You, like, put in a word and it makes up a slogan! It's, like, super cool, watch!"
Feliks looked down and typed something in on the keyboard. He then turned his iPod around for Toris to see. "Okay, so I typed in Eduard's name, right?"
Toris just nodded his head and watched Feliks hit a bu
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You had waited all year, but the time had finally come. Winter, your favorite season. You stood outside in your backyard and looked at the scene before you. Snow covered every inch of the ground. It was a sea of white as far ass you could see. It was so quite, and perfect. What made it even better is that you were outside with your two best friends: Antonio and Lovino.
The three of you decided to make a snowman together. But suddenly
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You walked around your kitchen, opening and closing every cupboard door, making sure you weren't going to leave anything behind. Today you were planning on going to the park with your best friend, Norway. Lately, Norway's boss had been giving Norway more work than usual, so you felt like you never saw your friend. Even at home, Norway locked himself in his room for hours on ended, filling out paperwork that needed to be finished, so he had no time to spend with you.
You had been planning this picnic now for two weeks, and were very excited about the day finally coming. You woke up at 6 in the morning to get everything ready, even though your picnic was at noon.
You glanced at the clock. 11. Only one more hour! Maybe if Norway was ready early, you could leave before noon! You began to jump up and down at the thought of having time with Norway.
You heard footsteps coming from the hallway towards the kitchen. 'Speak of the Devil ' You turned around and sa